On the dirt hill opposite the cemetery, suddenly, a large group of sparrows flew away in all directions.
Qi Yue couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
Is there anyone on the mountain?
Is it a nearby villager or someone else?
If he were a villager, he would have left long ago if it rained so heavily.
The dirt hill and the cemetery are far apart, and nothing can be seen except for weeds as tall as a person.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and a trace of light on the mountain suddenly disappeared, much like the reflection of glass under strong light.
How can there be glass in the barren mountains?
Qi Yue didn't have time to think about it, took a step back, and then pulled the trigger.
Bang! Bang!
Two gunshots were fired simultaneously.
Qi Yue shot and killed the trembling Sun Erlong.
A shot from Tushan knocked the rain cap off Qi Yue's head. According to the position he was standing just now, the shot should have hit his head!
"There's someone on the mountain!"
one agent exclaimed.
Qi Yue quickly hid behind a big tree.
It was Sun Dalong who fired the gun on Tushan.
He lay down in the grass and watched his brother die unexpectedly, feeling extremely sad.
Recently, he dressed as a salesman and walked around the streets in nearby villages. This way he could hide his identity and get information. The pole he used to carry the load was the Mosin sniper rifle.
The scope of the rifle was removed, and the barrel was thickened and reinforced with bamboo wood, and then wrapped with three layers of linen on the inside and three outside. It really looked like the pole used by a salesman.
Early this morning, Sun Dalong rushed to Tushan. He had checked the terrain in advance and found that Tushan had a wide range of shooting areas, which was convenient for hiding, and the distance was just right.
On the way up the mountain, I met a few villagers who got up early for a walk. I was delayed for a while picking the goods. If I didn't sell them and I was worried about arousing suspicion, it would be troublesome if there were spies in the village.
After arriving at the ambush site, he untied the linen wrapping around the gun, assembled the gun, and saw his brother through the scope waiting to be executed.
Without thinking, Sun Dalong shot the executioner, Qi Yue, in the head.
Lightning causes the scope to reflect instantly.
Qi Yue luckily escaped.
In fact, Qi Yue himself was not sure what the reflection was, so his subconscious step back was entirely out of instinct.
Bang!
Sun Dalong fired another shot.
A policeman who was peeping was shot and fell to the ground.
The Mosin M91-30 has a design flaw. The sight is installed behind the receiver cover and overlaps with the magazine slot. It can only fire one bullet at a time. Otherwise, Sun Dalong can kill at least three or four.
Seeing that the police were all hiding, Shunzi got up and ran, shouting as he ran: "Wait to die, run, as long as you can run, count as many as you can!"
The other prisoners of war also woke up and fled in all directions. Their hands were tied with ropes. The roads in the cemetery were muddy and they all stumbled. From time to time, some fell down and struggled to get up and continue running.
"shot!"
Qi Yue ordered.
He knew very well that as the highest official carrying out this mission, all eyes were looking at him. At this time, as long as he showed the slightest hesitation, it might arouse suspicion.
He had already seen that the execution of prisoners of war was another test Gao Kejian put to himself. Otherwise, the specific details should be told to him in advance instead of conveying the order through Ma Zhuang.
A prisoner of war staggered and fell at the end. He had obviously been wounded before. With his speed and the numerous gunpoints, he could not escape no matter what.
Jiang Bin raised his hand and fired.
The prisoner of war fell to the ground, his body twitched several times, and he lay in the muddy water and never moved again.
There's nothing you can do about it. At such a close distance, facing so many targets, and without any obstacles in the shooting range, you must hit it!
If you miss, or fail to hit the vital point, it will inevitably lead to speculation - whether you missed the hit, or you didn't want to hit it!
At this time, there was loud gunfire.
In the heavy rain, several more prisoners of war were shot and fell to the ground.
In order to prevent rainwater from pouring back, cemeteries are generally built on high ground. Dongsijiazi Cemetery is nearly two meters above the ground, facing the opposite mountain across the river.
The prisoners of war who narrowly escaped ran towards the river.
The terrain is sloping, making it impossible for bullets to hit. There are dense trees along the way from the "execution ground" to the river, which also affects the accuracy of shooting to a certain extent.
"Daping, take a few people to the mountain opposite! The others follow me!"
Qi Yue ordered loudly.
He led his men to chase the escaped prisoners of war.
Daping called a dozen policemen and drove to arrest Sun Dalong, who had not fired a gun for a long time. The straight-line distance between the two places was only a hundred meters, but the detour took at least one kilometer.
Entering the forest, Shunzi turned around and urged: "Old Wang, hurry up, bite the rope open with your teeth! I'll untie it, and I'll untie it for you again, hurry up!"
Lao Wang immediately lowered his body and bit open the hemp rope tied to Shunzi's hand with his teeth. The others followed suit and helped each other untie the rope.
After a while, the agents chased him into the woods.
"Run!"
Shunzi shouted, wiped himself and ran away.
The prisoners of war followed behind.
During the chase, several more prisoners of war were shot and fell to the ground. The lucky ones who survived ran all the way to the river without caring about anything else.
The river is several feet wide and the current is fast.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
The pursuers had already chased him out of the woods.
For the prisoners of war, there were only two options: either wait to die or jump into the river.
Lao Wang was good at water and was the first to jump into the river.
Everyone else jumped down too.
Shunzi was running around anxiously.
He is a landlubber and does not know the nature of water.
Lao Wang glanced back and said loudly while swimming: "Shunzi, what's the ink mark on? Jump quickly, it's better to drown than to have your head split open!"
Shunzi said: "I don't know how to swim..."
There was a bang of a gunshot and bullets whizzed past his ears. Shunzi shrank his neck in fright. Without hesitation, he shouted and jumped into the river.
The agents chased him to the shore and opened fire on his head above the river.
Zhao Zhenhai smiled and said: "This is more interesting than shooting training, isn't it, everyone?"
Ma Zhuang fired a shot and reminded: "Remember how many you have killed. If you can't count, Vice Captain Qi will have a hard time dealing with you."
One agent said: "Oops, they're all in trouble!"
Jiang Bin said: "Don't worry, they are not fish, they will come up sooner or later!"
The water surface temporarily returned to calm, and the prisoners of war dived into the water one after another. The agents raised their guns and stared at the river without blinking.
Shunzi didn't know how to swim, so he had to rely on Lao Wang to support him at first. He couldn't stand diving even more. He choked a few times and pulled his hands around, breaking a reed.
Seeing someone emerging, Ma Zhuang immediately pulled the trigger. There was a gunshot, and Shunzi sank again. After a while, a stream of blood came up.
"Ma Zhuang, your marksmanship is good."
Zhao Zhenhai praised.
"I remember back in the day, when I... was a gangster, I was given the nickname Sharpshooter Pony!"
Ma Zhuang blew on the green smoke coming out of the gun.
Zhao Zhenhai smiled and said: "Snack Pony, do you dare to compete with Vice Captain Qi?"
Ma Zhuang scratched his head: "I've competed before, but never."
Zhao Zhenhai laughed loudly.
They were all in a relaxed mood. Facing a group of unarmed "opponents" hiding in the water, they didn't even need to be vigilant. It was as simple as aiming and shooting.
No matter how good the water was, it was impossible to stay in the water forever. Within five minutes, the few who survived surfaced and were all shot to death.
In a short period of time, the river water was stained with blood.
"We've killed a few, let's count them!"
Qi Yue asked.
"two."
"one."
"two."
"Four."
"Three."
…
Qi Yue did the math and found exactly 19.
But he keenly noticed that a piece of reed was quietly poked out of the river...
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